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Monday, February 13, 2023

(WHO DAT)

I metaphorically rise, though child I am most high.
A mere second in the grand scheme where shit seen is unseen.
People living in denial as the quality of life devolves.
All is not clean as the world rotates and revolves.
A second in the brain drain as this shit is made plain.
African warrior from birth, some shit that's done made many motherfuckers go insane.
Blood beating under intense pressure in a man's veins.
Coulda kept it the same but I ain't, hard to stay in the paint.
Stinking of the capitalistic taint.
Barbarians sweeping cross metaphorical plains, cross realistic planes.
Shit make a man wanna break window panes.
A moment submerged in the place where none go.
A deranged mentalities dojo, where rivers of freedom flow.
I see you peeping through the peephole in that door.
Come on in this is ground floor.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY